Reverend Insanity: Section 190: Only the last step
October 20.
In the hall, the pale red light disillusioned and shone around.
Most of the reliefs on the bronze tiles have disappeared.
Fang Yuan's face was pale, withered, with red eyes, staring at every change of light group.
Everything is silent.
October 21st.
The bad news came from the earth spirit. A five-turn strong entered the land of Yanshifu.
Fang Yuan looked at the video and immediately recognized the person: "It turned out to be Xiao Mang from the Xiao family. He has five turns of Tai Guangyu, and is a strong player in the light path. In previous lives, he was shown on Sancha Mountain. After all, it's here. "
Dingling took a breath: "Too bright? This Xiao Mang can provoke the glory of the ancient times! This is a huge threat to us!"
Earth is worried.
There are nine days in the Archean period, which are day, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and dark.
The ancient sunlight is extraordinary. It is the light of glory. It penetrates for nine days, radiates warmth, and grace enlightens all beings.
To this day, red orange yellow green blue blue purple is gone for seven days, only day and dark days remain. And the sun no longer has ancient glory, weakened, can only penetrate the day.
The five-turned Taiguang 蛊 can trigger the glory of the ancient sun. This light is useless, but it can shine through all the diaphragms.
In other words, this blessed land can't block the ancient light.
Fang Yuan sneered: "Bug Turtle, you are at ease. He is too bright, but he obtained it by stealing a tomb. It is only a residue. It can only be urged three times a month. Once three times, we must Self-destruct. "
Dingling was relieved: "That's good. These days, I've become weaker and weaker. At the last minute, you have to rely on yourself."
"Hehe. I always like to rely on myself." Fang Yuan replied, stopped talking, and began to practice refining!
October 22nd.
噗.
"Oops, it failed again!"
Fang Yuan spit out blood, his eyes were black, and he almost passed out.
He clenched his teeth, holding his hands on the ground, only feeling that the sky was spinning, his eyes were rising, his ears were buzzing constantly.
Especially depressed in the chest, almost vomiting.
After a short while, this terrible feeling only slightly eased.
Fang Yuan spit out a stale gas and sat slowly.
"If the refining failed, I was defeated. This step, I have failed three times. It is not that I am not good at technology, I have done my best, but this step is to luck, bet on that tenth Probability of success. Alas! There is no time! "
Fang Yuan was pale, resisting the pain of backwash, and started the fourth round of sprinting.
At this time, there are less than four copies of Xianyuan in the copper tripod.
October 23rd.
Fang Yuan stopped and looked at the maggot in his hand, his eyes shone brightly.
This puppet is a beetle with a big belly and a head and tail like a sharp cone, without any whiskers or tentacles. Its shape is vague, as if it is a rough carved rough, without life, like a gray stone.
The Earth Spirit rejoices: "Young man, I didn't read you wrong! You have made this pseudo-puppet, and in the last step, you can go to falsehood and become a real second emptiness. ! "
"Yes, that's the last step." Fang Yuan's tone was complicated, both relaxed and heavy.
Refining this second empty trick is like climbing a mountain. The previous steps were as many as thousands, and I failed many times. Fang Yuan almost never slept, but finally reached this step. The past efforts and efforts have not been wasted, so it is easy.
But the last step, but the most critical one, is a qualitative step, which requires the use of the fairy goddess.
Although Fang Yuan has made the spring and autumn cicadas, he has never used Xianyu to make Xianyu. Therefore, this last step is also the step he is least sure of, so his mood is heavy again.
"Three hundred years old is spring, and five hundred years old is autumn. The magical machine is infinite, and you can travel around the wild. Alas, you have to swim with God, and you have to use two and three. ”Fang Yuan pondered.
He can understand the previous steps and even modify them. But when the secret recipe came here, he only knew the true meaning of these three points.
"Earth, what's changed in the blessed land?" Fang Yuan suddenly asked.
"There are two groups of men and women, dozens of three-turned magpie divisions, each led by a four-turned maggot division, and they are very powerful." Di Ling showed the picture to Fang Yuan.
"It was Che and Zuo. Well, the two patriarchs took the lead. Most of them came here." Fang Yuan glanced and recognized his heels.
The entire Sancha Mountain is located between the chill mountain of Zuojia and Feilai Mountain of Chejia.
The two families are constantly expanding. In recent years, they have been competing in the front line of Sancha Mountain, and they have the heart of encroachment.
But the Inheritance of the Three Kings broke out, completely disrupting the plans of these two families.
There are hundreds of thousands of mountains in the southern part of the country, as well as countless unrecognizable mountains and mountains, and wild beasts and wild animals. The environment is dangerous and it is extremely difficult to walk.
Other forces can only send elites. However, these two families, but near the water tower, had been unmoved before, and at this time found that the heritage was different, and finally sent large troops.
For Fang Yuan, this is bad news.
At the last moment, everyone will surely attack the center of the blessed land, which is this hall. The people in these cars and the Zuo family were all Fang Yuan's enemies.
"In addition to them, there will be strong players such as Li Xian, Hu Meier, Yi Huo, and Kong Ritian. At the last moment, I will try my best to fight against enemies, and I can only rely on the earth spirit to resist foreign enemies, as well as Bai Ningbing and Feng Tianyu. This situation is menacing, but it is only external. "
"The last step, the need to use two three-time sequel, will cause the time flow of my body to speed up nine times! For Chunqiu, it is a big tonic. By then, the pressure will skyrocket and the crisis will be empty. This is Internal cause. "
"The crisis is perilous at home and abroad. But I can only stick to my teeth and stick to it. I have worked so hard to reach the peak. I won't be willing to bet without betting. If I can succeed, I will I have a second tactic. I will cultivate it in the future, and after six rounds, I will not be too far behind Feng Jinhuang. "
In Fang Yuan's rebirth plan, Qingmao Mountain is only the starting point, the merchant city is only a platform, and the second empty trick is also a stepping stone.
But it is because of these accumulations that he can sprint to the next level.
Many of the opportunities that follow are one by one, without a certain degree of cultivation and strength, and are simply not qualified to participate!
"Everything is born, the better are the better. The chance is to keep up with it, and the time must be counted against time. In this way, it is worthy of this rebirth ..."
Fang Yuan sighed and began to take a break to prepare for the last day.
October 24th.
Fang Yuan wakes from a deep sleep and slowly opens his eyes.
"I haven't slept so comfortably for many days, and the next battle is!" He stood up and stepped out of the hall slowly.
Out of the hall, two people have been standing under the guidance of the earth.
"Lord!" As soon as Feng Tianyu saw Fang Yuan, he immediately fell to his knees and offered a tapeworm.
This puppet is not as handsome as a gray stone disc. Nothing else.
"Unfortunately, his subordinates have passed through the hundred barriers and won the inheritance of the King of Letters. They have received these Mao people." Feng Tianyu said again.
Hundreds of Mao Min stood beside him, each with thick, long hair, standing silently.
"Good." Fang Yuan nodded and gave a slight praise, not surprising.
Mao Min has a nature and likes to follow people who are more proficient than himself. Fengtianyu broke through 100 levels, it is not surprising to have these followers.
Fang Yuan went to Bai Ningbing again.
Bai Ningbing stared at the magnificent bronze hall in front of her eyes, with a hint of clearness in her eyes: "It seems that this is the center of the blessed land."
After speaking, she turned her eyes to Fang Yuan: "Hum, you better remember your promise."
Fang Yuan smiled: "You can rest assured."
He looked towards Bai Ningbing, nearly 100,000 dogs and beasts, boundless, or entangled in the ground, or playing with each other, or running around.
Fang Yuan frowned slightly, this is that Bai Ningbing's control of bo is weak. Changing to any one of Zhang Sansan, Witch, or Valkyrie can make the dogs line up tightly, as if it were an army.
But Bai Ningbing, after all, was catching ducks on the shelves. There was no previous slavery training. It was not easy to do this.
In fact, Bai Ningbing's head is now groggy, and there is a difference between the hands and feet. It has a heavy soul and a body like a puppet.
Suddenly, it's really hard for her to control so many beasts.
"Now you listen to my plan and set up defenses one by one. Do not take the initiative to attack regardless of the opponents. Remember, remember." Fang Yuan instructed.
"Well, since it was you who arranged, it doesn't matter if I succeed or fail." Bai Ning chilly.
"Oh, regardless of success or failure, you will be impotence." Fang Yuan smiled and promised.
"Hum, you better do it."
...
"The two beams of light have disappeared one after another, which means that the inheritance of the King of Kings and King of the Dogs has been taken away!" On the top of Sancha Mountain in the early morning, the teachers were extremely shocked, and their voices were full of emotion.
"This inheritance is very strange, and continues to this day, leading to the rapid decline of Blessed Land." Someone had long suspected it.
But compared to this, more people are concerned about where the heritage is going.
"Which two lucky ones have inherited the inheritance?"
"I believe in the inheritance of Wang, it should be obtained by Master Tie Mubai. He has never been out since he entered."
"The ancestor of the Dog King, I'm afraid it's a witch."
"No, it's my martial arts master."
"Hum, in my opinion, Master of Magic Beast Master Zhang Sansan has a chance of winning."
After quarreling for a while, someone finally found something weird.
"Strange, this time there are several Wuzhuan Masters who haven't come out. What's going on?"
"Belief King and Dog King are inherited, but why haven't others come out yet?"
"They are stranded in the blessed land. This blessed land is nearing its collapse. It won't be long before the portal opens, letting us in and out at will." A loud voice spread.
"It's Lord Xiao Mang!" Suddenly there was a righteous teacher and he recognized the speaker.
"This Xiao Mang came to Sancha Mountain, but didn't enter into the inheritance. What kind of ghost did he want to engage in?" Modao Masters muttered in their hearts, the arrival of Xiao Mang suppressed the magic of Modao.
Successfully attracted the attention of everyone, Xiao Mang smiled proudly: "Next, I will use Taiguang, to open the door to Blessed Land for you!"
As soon as the voice fell, he opened his eyes full of anger, madly pushed Zhen Yuan, and raised his fist up.
It's too bright!
Heaven!
Empty boxing!
Kill-Taiko Guangquan! !!
Three rushes together, the whole sky is dark.
The crowd saw in horror that a fist of light, as big as a mountain, fell from the sky, and suddenly disappeared, hitting somewhere in the meditation.
Although there is no trace of attack power in Taiguang 蛊, combining the other two 蛊, it forms a strong attack!
Boom.
The invisible membrane was punctured and blessed, and huge holes formed a portal to communicate with the outside world. (To be continued)